Hi all, I am no poetry person, but this small, plain poem did touch me. I'd like to share it with you all: Come, my child, Hold onto Mom's hands. The road to Heaven is too dark. I'm afraid you might be hurt again.Come, hold Mom's hands tightly. Let Mom go with you. Mom, I'm afraid The road to Heaven is too dark. I can't see your hand. Since the fallen walls took sunlight away,I shall never see your gentle eys. Move on, my child, The road ahead has no worries, No books that you can't finish, Nor Dad's complaints, You must remember Dad's face and mine, In the next life, we shall be together again. Don't worry, Mom,The road to Heaven is crowded. There are may classmates and pals. Don't cry; we all say, Anyone's mom is our mom. Mom, every child has a mom, In the days without me, Give your love to other children. Mom, Mom, don't cry. Tears won't shed light on our path. Let us go away, I'll remember your face and Dad's looks. Let's promise, In the next life, we'll be together again. From 21st Century, the author unknownPan. Diligence pays.
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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
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